Lazy Day-[C.Kaepernick]-*Explicit* *Kinda Short*

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"That I don't wanna do nothing, that lazy love"-Neyo

"Colin, come on" you yawned, shrugging him off. Colin's days off consisted of the usual: cuddling and constant love making. He kissed the back of your neck, and pulled your sweatpants down for the second time this morning. "I need this, babe.." His rough hands crept to your underwear, pulling them down your hips. A certain hardness pressed against your back. Colin positioned himself on top of you, kissing your jaw lines up to the corner of your lips. You moaned lightly. You could never resist him. "I love the way you moan under me." He ground his hips harder and harder onto yours, earning a low moan through your now agape lips. He began placing kisses down your body. "I'm not gonna take long."

He pulled you panties aside and blew cool air on your clit. You closed your eyes, letting him work his magic. He pushed your T-shirt up to reveal your bare chest. He toyed with the buds of your breast, making them harden in seconds. "I thought you wanted get this over with?" you asked, eyes half closed. "I can't pleasure myself without taking care of you first." He licked gently down your folds. You pushed his head deeper between your legs. He took your clit between his lips and started sucking on it. You bit hard on your bottom lip. His tongue, lapping up your juices.

Your back arched and he pushed your hips back down to the bed. His tongue thrust inside you, tasting your walls furiously. "Oh my God, Colin!" You gasped, panting from pleasure. He pulled back slightly. "Moan my name, baby girl." He moved your legs further apart, inserting two of his long fingers inside. Your mouth formed a silent 'o' while you watched him. Your body rocked towards his fingers. "Colin, I'm gonna cum." He pressed a kiss to your inner thigh. "Colin, please" you begged. He cut off your whining, by slamming himself into you. He leaned over you, the knot of pleasure building in you again.

"I'm not gonna last long" he groaned. Your legs wrapped tightly around his waist, his lips now next to your ear. His eyes closed tight, the vein bulging in the side of his neck. You clawed at his already marked back; his thrusts getting sloppy. Your came, legs trembling and all. Colin releases himself before plopping beside you.

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